"Oh, that's harsh." He smoothed his hair back though to her it made no bit of difference how cleaned up or not he was. He rubbed his scruffy chin. "The pirate look is in these days, didn't you get the memo?" He laid down on her bed, headfirst into the pillow. He linked his fingers together and crossed his feet at the ankles. "See, last time was a bit unfortunate," he nodded, "if you want use some fire, I'm ready. Because I've got all weekend." He span his hand out through the air.